Take me to the vineyards of Lavaux Wanna see the mountains where the waters flow Life back home depresses me, just another form of slavery The cost of freedom is anything but free I don't care if they are covered with snow I don't care if the road is narrow, if it is I'll know It was always meant to be, still in love I must believe Whatever path I choose will lead me home Lead me home, Lavaux Take me to the streets of Portugal That might be my destiny to see the waterfall Tears or rain, they're all the same The only way to win this game To let everybody play and share the ball There ain't nobody got no chains on me I'm flying higher than any mountain, deeper than any sea A paradox is box's key, I'm the why in mystery You're gonna unlock the secrets if you please Come take me to an assembly in New York To speak of the brand new everlasting wonder war To win or lose is so absurd And the only casualty is the word, the word Revolution time has come today 'Cause it took a black face to see the same decay Like the chocolate of Vavey, in the sun they'll melt away As for me, I'll laugh and go to the mountains where the waters flow Back to the vineyards of Lavaux Lavaux Lavaux Lavaux Lavaux

Marie douceur c'est ainsi que tu me surnommes Tu crois bien sûr me connaître mieux que personne Marie colère existe aussi fais bien attention Je te l'ai déjà dit cent mille fois sur tous les tons Marie douceur a beaucoup beaucoup de patience Oui mais un jour tu verras entrer dans la danse Marie colère avec des éclairs dans les yeux Je sais lequel aura le plus peur de nous deux Marie douceur est avec toi bien trop gentille Si tu persistes à regarder les autres filles Marie colère ne sera plus du tout d'accord Et sautera sur toi toutes griffes dehors Marie douceur aime bien chanter des ballades Mais ne t'y fies pas trop un bon conseil prends garde Marie colère adore les éclats de voix Alors choisis entre les autres filles et moi Marie douceur c'est ainsi que tu me surnommes Tu crois bien sûr me connaître mieux que personne Marie colère est maintenant là devant toi Marie douceur n'est plus qu'un souvenir déjà

Marie Marie Playing guitar on the back porch I sit in my car Why is she so sad Marie Marie Marie Marie It's so lonely in these farmlands Please come with me To the bright lights downtown Marie Marie I said, "Hey, pretty girl Don't you understand I just want to be your loving man" Marie Marie The sun is down in the corn fields The evening is dark And you sing so sad Marie Marie Marie Marie I got two weeks in back pay There's gas in my car And your folks say I must go Marie Marie I said, "Hey, pretty girl Don't you understand I just want to be your loving man" Marie Marie Playing guitar on the back porch I leave in my car While you sing so sad Marie Marie

I swear you could taste the chicken and tomatoes And the noodles and the marrowbone But it really wasn't nothing but some water and potatoes And the wonderful, wonderful soupstone Hanging from a string in my mama's kitchen, back in the hard time days Was a little ol' stone 'bout the size of an apple, it was smooth and worn and grey There wasn't much food in my mama's kitchen, so whenever things got tight Mama boiled up some water, put in the stone and said "Let's have some soup tonight" And I swear you could taste the chicken and tomatoes And the noodles and the marrowbone But it really wasn't nothing but some water and potatoes And the wonderful, wonderful soupstone It had been in the family for a whole lotta years, so we knew it was a nourishing thing And I remember mama, as she stirred it in the water, and we could all hear her sing "Its a magical stone and as long as we got it, we'll never have a hungry night Just add a little love to the wonderful soupstone and everything will be alright" And I swear you could taste the chicken and tomatoes And the noodles and the marrowbone But it really wasn't nothing but some water and potatoes And the wonderful, wonderful soupstone So it carried us all through the darkening days, 'til finally the sunshine came And the soupstone started into gathering dust, but it hung there just the same And ever since then the food's been plenty, but every now and then I find That mama in the kitchen with the wonderful soupstone, drifts across my mind And again I can taste the chicken and tomatoes And the noodles and the marrowbone But it really wasn't nothing but some water and potatoes And the wonderful, wonderful soupstone And again I can taste the chicken and tomatoes And the noodles and the marrowbone But it really wasn't nothing but some water and potatoes And the wonderful, wonderful soupstone

(Shel Silverstein) (Hey play the guitars) (I love to hear the guitars play) (Oh I love to sing, I love to sing) She was dancing when I seen her, in a Mexican cantina In a neighbourhood they call La Zona Roja (hahahaha) She had a child's smile, but she told me, in a while It would take a lot of gold to get to know her (Oh) Acapulco Goldie, donde did you go You said you'd always hold me But you run away with me Acapulco gold (Oh that's a terrible thing you did) I knew there's no-one cuter, then she said she was a puta I said "What does puta mean?" Hmm and so she told me... (Oh no) Then we went to meet a dealer, we smoked and drank tequila Then the lights went out and I guess that's where she rolled me (just like) Acapulco Goldie, por que did you go? You said you'd always hold me But you vamos away with me Acapulco gold Yes, you run away with me Acapulco gold (Oh Goldie) (How can you do these things to me?) (Where's my gun?) (Who took my gun?) (On no, I don't feel good) (I don't feel good babe) (Start the guitars) (Start the guitars) (C)1976 CBS Inc.

(Ray Sawyer/Shel Silverstein) Well here I am in the wind again, floating where it takes me Laughin' and a splashin' in the summer sun, until the alarm clock awakes me Then it's coffee and a kiss and two cigarettes, and I'm back out in the cold, cold weather Chasin' my dream but I just can't seem to rub two coins together (Sing it) Life ain't easy, they never said it would be Life ain't easy, whoever said it should be Life ain't easy, and nothing comes free, free, free, free Life ain't easy, tell me all about it Life ain't easy, no, no, no, no Life ain't easy, and nothing comes free, for you or me That woman she don't understand, the way my mind keeps driftin' And the Lord don't always lend a hand, when my poor heart needs liftin' Is home and kids really all there is, or is there something better? And how much soul must a poor man sell to rub two coins together? Don't you know that Life ain't easy, no, no, no, no Life ain't easy, whoever said it would be Life ain't easy, and nothing comes free, free, free, free Life ain't easy, can you hear me Life ain't easy, tell me all about it Life ain't easy, and nothing comes free, free, free, free Life ain't easy, tell me all about it Life ain't easy, no, no, no, no Life ain't easy, and nothing comes free, for you or me Life ain't easy Life ain't easy... (C)1973 April Music Ltd./Tro-Essex Music Ltd.